Josef Salvat - Hustler
Well I had my Christmas do yesterday, I've been told that I need to be more social, so I go when I get invited to stuff ... it was quite a nice meal, I had a salad, pizza and some ice cream. I've realised that it does not take me a lot to fill up.
Anyhow the whole experience was a tad weird, I'm not the greatest social person anyway, but methinks drunk folk are interesting to watch, hang out with not so much, some of them seem to get into my personal space or just talk about uncomfortable topics.
Although it was seen that my thought processes match several other folks, however the way that folk handle life is different.
The key topic was "boobs" I have a pretty flat chested colleague who isn't happy with her boob size, but that's a personal issue, I think folk making it appear trivial and then talking about random stuff that just goes down the path of innuendo was pretty silly. Even at one point stating that mine could possibly be bigger, I know they are seeing as I wear a reducer because I hate the ways guys used to talk to my chest or my limitations to sports, however I wasn't going to highlight this fact, my boobs are just that mine!
She just needed to let it out, that way she could move on perhaps, however everyone has their own way of dealing with things and when inhibitions are lowered perhaps folk don't think like that. And so everyone appeared to be speaking about their own agenda and thus the topics were confusing and ever repetitive.
Sometimes I wonder how I would behave if I I did ever become intoxicated, would I lose my cool, would I be the happy drunk, the sad drunk, the angry drunk. However tempting it may be to experiment I doubt I ever will, be it tobacco, alcohol or any other substance.
Right rant over, I'm gonna go play rebuild 2!
